Lipstick Readings Novels & Stories

After eating Lucy saw things excitedly this is the first time Gatlin brough something for her, “what will I do with these thinks, I am not young anymore” Gatlin holds her chin and studied seriously her face “you are more beautiful than young girls” Lucy smiled with this and open a lipstick with light red colour painted on her lips she said to herself “it’s look good” Gatlin is also happy looking at rare smile on her mother’s face and said “didn’t I said your most beautiful”.

There is also a bronze coin, and that is 1,000 below. I took my mirror out of my bag and looked at my face to see if the liptint had been erased from my lip. When I noticed it was already erased, I immediately took the peach-colored matte lipstick and put it on my lips. I'm used to red lipstick, but I look like I'm a b*tch at our university. When I tried the nude lipsticks, I couldn’t help but be amazed. Other than the fact that I have fair skin, they seemed to suit me.

I picked up a black lipstick case from the table and opened it to reveal a small blade. I smiled and put it in my bag along with a pink lipstick case that when opened revealed a spray filled with sulfur dioxide, a very harmful gas. If it so much as lands on your skin, it causes burning, itching, and permanent scarring. I put it in but I hoped I didn't have to use it.

“If you really can’t make up your mind, you can try swatching them and see which color matches your girlfriend more.” Zephyr paused. “How do I do that?” “You can swatch them on the back of your hand.” “Shouldn’t lipstick be applied on the lips? What can you see putting them on the back of your hand?” The sales assistant was rendered speechless and could only chuckle dryly. “Can I put it on the lips?” asked Zephyr. It was the sales assistant’s first time meeting a man like this. “Err… sure. “Will you be applying it?”

Suddenly, a pair of beautiful lips with no lipstick applied flashed through his mind. Those rosy pink lips had a natural appearance, and he felt it was the most suitable color. “Wipe it off,” said Lucas. “Huh?” His words were so sudden that Aria failed to react in time. “I said, wipe off your lipstick.”

She snapped, mumbling an apology to both I and Giulia for her sudden outburst, but could I blame the girl? “I love your lipstick, what shade and brand is it?” I asked, changing the topic to brighten her mood. Her face lit up instantly, “It's my brand actually, JEM, this shade is Victoria baby.” She grabbed her purse and pulled out a matte lipstick, she re-applied it and waited for a minute before picking up her wine glass. Pressing her lips on the glass she turned it to show the absence of stain on the glass. “It’s my newest product, not launched yet and don't worry it's child labour free.” She gushed, impressed with herself.

Isabella was silent for a while, wondering if she had heard well. "I asked you to read out the speech on that paper," Nicholas repeated, his expression hardening. His hands balled into fists where they were lying on the table, and that action did not miss Isabella's face. Was he about to beat her? "I...I don't. I can't read it," she stuttered, squirming uncomfortably in her seat.

Lotus went to her makeup section and swiftly applied a red lipstick to her lips. Lotus stood up and stared at the figure with limpid black eyes in the mirror. She was an impeccable beauty with eyes that were dark like ink, a cute button nose, plump red lips, and an oval face. Her red lipstick made her innocent and exquisitely pale face turn bewitching and seductive.

"I don't know, whose is it?" "Something taken out of your pocket, and you tell me you don't know?" Lana was irritated. She directly opened the tube, surprising Liam to find that it was a used lipstick. "Isn't that yours?" Upon hearing Liam's response, Lana rolled her eyes in frustration. "I don't have this shade, and I never use this shade." It was a light sandy color with a hint of orange, a more subdued and elegant tone. Lana never touched such colors. She preferred bold, vibrant colors, much like herself. So, she usually opted for bright red or powerful, dramatic shades.

"Oh yes, but your lips are red like her lipstick, Anthony." Shit! She was too thorough in this matter. Before I could defend myself, Anthony chimed in first. "How many lipstick products are circulating in this country? You can't accuse one person of only wearing one color. Meanwhile, you have many colors. And my lips are red because a woman thanked me for something, that's it. Good evening, Mrs. Anthony, don't thinking too much."